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Glance
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With blue the light opens its eyes
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A pupil is not there just yet
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the eyeball is still turned inward
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I see only white for now.
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Orange gives the eye a shape,
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the soft ball is solidified
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the look still to the inside.
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It is the yellow light that through a
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tumbling
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carries the orange to the green
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so opening the door
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of the inward glance
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to the outside
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meeting matter there.
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Green gives the boll a radiant field.
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The look now is roaming around on the outside
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going from here to there, to everywhere
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and attaching like a vagabond. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Red makes the eye perfect | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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the pupil is visible now: | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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a hole through which the look | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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goes outward and through which | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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matter streams in. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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The glance attaches itself | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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looks at something | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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and for one moment puts an end |
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to the spinning of events. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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